Maester Wolf Novels & Stories

He swore if a wolf could look smug Naomis was doing it. Neo reached out to make contact with Naomi’s wolf. Once Naomi had been marked by Theon they would always be able to mind link but for now at least one of them had to be in wolf form to do it.

The voice was much louder than before. A command. The ground below me shakes. And then I felt it. That voice came from another wolf behind me, bigger than the one that attacked Elias. The air shifts. No. This time, I understood what true fear actually was. I could not run. I could not even move. Everything about him says one thing. Power. Real Power. He towered over everything. Massive. Undeniable, 11 feet tall in his wolf form. His body was built like something that was never meant to be fought. My father told me about wolves like him.

Maester asked. "I'll ensure she forgets everything by the next morning," I confidently replied. "Alright then, go for it... I just want this curse to be lifted. It's up to you how you do it," Maester said, and I smiled. "Thank you, Maester, for your time," I expressed my gratitude and hung up the call. "That was excellent," Dylan praised. "Let's find a wolf and a human now," Lucas suggested. **** Present – After the Ritual ****

This shall slow down the rate that she loses blood while keeping her under in a sort of comatose state. "Isabelle, let us get started." "You shall need the following, the bark of an ancient tree." "That we have, what is next?" "The hair of a wolf." "Oh, I am sure you can find that on my sheets." Isabelle only but clears her throat and continues, "Blood of a Master. Wings of a fairy." She looks at me, half relieved as she won't be on the directing block today. "Please continue." "A hint of the essence of an angel."

"Very well! I didn't even have to go searching for you! Mason, you and your friend are doomed today!" Leon felt even more confused about the situation, but the one thing he understood was that he was being targeted by the enemy in front of him as well. "Xander, you're all bark! Let me tell you something! Mister Wolf is a Supreme Master and he can smash you like he does an ant!" Mason sneered as he looked at Xander like he was a fool.

"Are you silly? Of course the Master is the most excellent! He has made himself look completely like a pure human. If I had to deal with those pure humans, I wouldn't last a day before my wolf features were exposed." "Just thinking about that pressure makes me uncomfortable. The Master really is amazing. For so many years he hasn't made a single mistake as a human. You've been at queen Courtyard for years, have you ever seen his ears or tail?" "What about the Master's wolf parents?" "His wolf mother isn't in good health. His wolf father has always accompanied her in Snow Mountain." Lyra was hearing this for the first time. She pressed her lips silently and listened. "Oh, he only came to the

Alpha asked. “ Well, I came to see if you were having any problems recently.” I said. I explained to Alpha about the wild wolves we have seen in our area. Normally, that isn’t a big deal but these wolves had bright red eyes, were in bad shape and the oddest part was they seemed to be looking for something. They would sniff around then move on. Alpha Riverclaw and his son looked at each other. Luther nodded and Alpha said “ I’m sorry you are having these problems. We hadn’t realized it was affecting other packs. The wolves won’t harm your pack. They have a spell on them and they are looking for something. Since you don’t have it they will move on.” “ So you know what is going on? And you are

Gerwulf interrupted, tugging me to his side and letting out a possessive low growl," Grant was it?" The servant gripped the plates hard enough his knuckles went white. I could see the change happen as he lowered his head and his hand started to slightly shake. Gerwulf wasn't as physically terrifying as his father but his reputation as a ruthless rogue leader did all the talking for him. Grant's voice quivered as she spoke," yes... Alpha." The word coming out like it left a bad taste on his tongue.

“When I discovered that your particular wolf soul possessed the unique ability to heal people, I just knew that its owner was equally remarkable.” A line formed between my brows, as I noticed how his smile deepened. Oh, this son of a bitch was taunting me on purpose. I fought back an ugly grimace. “Oh, yeah. How could I forget? You’re also the Master of the Domain as well, that’s quite the resume you have going there,” I bit out sarcastically. Something flashed across his eyes. Was it enthrallment?

The process took me longer than the seasoned wolves like Magnus, but I was improving. On each outing with Ghost or Magnus, I would practice my witch skills in wolf form. Since the elder witch Alice tried to spellbind me in my wolf form, my two natures co-mingled readily. I preferred to test the more dangerous combinations on Magnus as retribution for his relentless teasing. He rarely tolerated other MCs near me and shut down their lessons soon after they began.